I know this isn’t really the place, but this is one of the least painful things I have to share about Spring 2020.
My in-laws used to get the papers and a flask of tea and drive to see the view at the beach about 5 miles away and sit in the car. The police moved them on because this was non essential travel. Their bit of rule breaking was funny because they actually lived next to a beach, so the travel was completely unnecessary, and although we told them off (what if you break down?), they were very unlikely rebels.
FIL became ill a couple of months later (not Covid), and never came home. He was in hospital for 6 months. The funeral was at Christmas.
I wish now we had driven 250 sodding miles and gone to the beach with them.